Monatomic Mushroom

Wish you were here with me
Kept doing the things you do
You wish you were here with me
Kept doing the things you do
Na, na, na, na, na, na
(Let me show you something)
Na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na

Nights on my horizon, where the sky and Earth connect
What kind of stone will purify the darkest of intents
Heaven's gates are six feet between the mourners and the grave
Crevices and mental states straining to exhale
As the dark heretic dictates the laws of it
There're none left on this Earth to rectify the world's mistakes
Send praise to silent mystics who storm the ground for rain
Until the sky's tear ducts roar like tidal waves
Crying reveals all the landscape, tipping the libra scales
When thought concludes millenia of meditation
In basements where dungeon-dwellers cultivate patience
Initiated, illuminated, I sanctify spaces
With herb and frankincense and incandescent incantations
My spirit moves like ley-lines
Connects the chosen nations of the great wolf and the lion
So all may see the sign, though it's hidden in plain sight
Let the protocols of Zion, there's division in the orders
Luna's facing Poseidon, and tug-of-war in celestial worlds between the deities
Turning toward duality, focus the third eye
Rest visions of Neptune reflecting beneath my eyelids

So open your eyes, then the light will show you something
Worlds within worlds, universes spinning unseen
Rising from the bottomless pit of the abyss
To shatter glass ceilings, seeking that elusive eternal bliss
If you open your eyes, then the light will show you something
Worlds within worlds, universes spinning unseen
Rising from the bottomless pit of the abyss
To shatter glass ceilings, seeking that elusive eternal bliss

I'm still awake, searching for the mystery mysterium
Climbing cosmic ladders to a parallel Elysium
Where delirium is king, head not into the logic
Stoic expression to smiles, facial muscles contorting I'll be
Where the need to lead is irrelevant, never boxed in
High level toxic, thought pattern erratic
What I am is what I am, another everlasting topic
I'm bloodshot, seeing through life in fragments like civil's optics
The sad man sold nightmares to the ages
Sleep stages, negative spaces got me misled by amazement
I misread the rules and made my own like a pagan
These random thoughts are the germinating seeds to my plantation
And the zone that minotaurs amaze is a fusion of atoms
Born to find the hidden path, cause the first mason was Adam
Glowing in the light when the seduction of knowledge had him
Seeing without being seen, chasing phantasms
To libraries, afford of average bizarre fashions
Moving faster than the speed of light, time lapsing
And grabbing the stone tablets
A thief in the night, passing
The rapture described the high like pleasant divine classics

So open your eyes, then the light will show you something
Worlds within worlds, universes spinning unseen
Rising from the bottomless pit of the abyss
To shatter glass ceilings, seeking that elusive eternal bliss
If you open your eyes, then the light will show you something
Worlds within worlds, universes spinning unseen
Rising from the bottomless pit of the abyss
To shatter glass ceilings, seeking that elusive eternal bliss

Wish you were here with me
(Let me show you something)
Kept doing the things you do
You wish you were here with me
Kept doing the things you do
Na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na
([?], the moment has come)
Na, na, na, na, na, na
(A space vehicle can travel the speed of light)
Na, na, na, na, na, na
([?])
(We can project our thoughts long distances, as you well know)
(Gotta keep your warpaint fresh)
(Stop looping their signal, and shut it off)